One hand reaches out
And pulls a lost soul from harm
While a thousand more go unspoken for
And they say "What good have you done
By saving just this one.
It's like whispering a prayer
In the fury of a storm."

And I hear them saying
"You'll never change things
And not matter what you do
It's still the same thing."
But it's not the world that I am changing
I do this so
The world will know
That it can not change me.

This heart still believes
That love and mercy still exsist
While all the hatred ranes?
So many say that "Love is only a voice
In maddness such as this.
It's like trying to stop a fire
With the moisture of a kiss."

And I hear them saying
"You'll never change things
And not matter what you do
It's still the same thing."
But it's not the world that I am changing
I do this so
The world will know
That it can not change me.

As long as one heart still holds on
Then hope is never really gone.

Dedicated to those who died in the Oklahoma bombing.